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Omit Suicide
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By Gary James Smith
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Omit Suicide

Omit suicide...
Take it off of your list
There's always a better option at hand
To bring to your soul release
Remember there's a God who loves you
In spite of what you've done
Don't let your feelings lead you to
A mind of continual questioning

Satan is the father of lies
Always trying to do you in
Ready to fill you with doubts and fears
Don't you be listening to him
Try to pray and ask the Lord
For Him to see you through
For when you acknowledge Him as such
You can be sure of His care for you!

Don't make a mountain out of a molehill
Piling all of your troubles up
Learn to take your burdens to the Lord
And drink from Salvation's cup
For there's a life that you may not know of
And it's always ready at hand
Trust in the Lord with all of your heart
And your true living will then begin!!!

Hallelujah what a Saviour!

Copyright April 25 2021 12:14 AM

Gary James Smith

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Submitted: Sunday, April 25, 2021

Last Updated: Sunday, April 25, 2021

About the Poet
I came to know the Lord as my personal Saviour in January of 1972. I was married on Oct 21,1966 to my wife Linda who also loves the Lord. We have ten children and now twenty-four grand children. In Aug 2012 we got the announcement of the birth of our first GREAT grand child (a baby girl). I was thrilled to find others of like precious faith and belief in Jesus Christ. Hallelujah! What a Savior! I am presently living in Champion, Alberta, Canada but we are originally from Sault Ste. Marie, Ontario, Canada. That is where the poem Canadian Tribute to America was birthed. One Sunday as I walked across the city on my way to church I came to the top of a hill and looked across at Sault Ste. Marie, Michigan. After watching the events of the Sept 11 tragedy it was weighing on my heart and mind and the Lord gave me these words. We came to Calgary and when my oldest daughter saw this poem she said, �Dad, what�s this?� and I said a poem and she replied �Dad, that�s not a poem , that�s a song� and she then went to the piano and began to sing and play it. The result of which turned into a song entitled, A Canadian Tribute to America which she recorded on CD. garyjamessmith2005@yahoo.ca

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